You try do deny it and run from it, ignore it and hide it, but we both know the truth don't we? You want to be held down and broken into a thousand and one pieces, to used and abused for someone else's pleasure. You'll fight it, you fight like your life depended on it but it won't be enough, and the moment you realize that we'll be a moment of euphoria for both of us.

There's no use in running from it anymore, you feel it don't you? The desire and despair building up from the bottom of your heart and leaping up to your throat, the desire to become a toy, a plaything for someone superior. To feel your will seeping away as you feel their cum seeping into your sweet cunt.

We both know this, it's time for you to give in and let go of your cares and worries, become something less, become daddy's well cared for slave. I'll be waiting